Chapter 14

"Last box," Gibbs called to Tony. He lifted it up and walked into the house. It was a warm Spring morning as Tony, Ziva and their now three-month old twins moved into their new home on the outskirts of DC. Abby was holding Elena, and Ziva was holding Rachel. The men (apart from Ducky) were carrying all the boxes. Ducky was clearing out all the rooms to make way for all the things.

"I'm perfectly capable of carrying boxes," Ziva complained to McGee, "As is Abby. This is the 21st century."

McGee rolled his eyes. This was about the thousandth time Ziva had said that all day, "I know. But someone needs to look after Elena and Rachel. They can't sit and amuse themselves."

After a long day, the others went home. Gibbs left last, after fixing up everything. This left time for Tony and Ziva to wind down and relax.

"it's been a long day," Tony commented as Ziva snuggled into his side, "I think Palmer died of exhaustion. Almost. I feel sorry for Breena when she gets home." Ziva smirked, "Yeah, me too." They both smiled again as they watched the twins in their playpen.

"I have a feeling that Rachel is going to be the bossy one when she's older," the mother commented. "And why is that, sweetheart?" Tony asked his girlfriend. She nodded towards the twins as Rachel took a foam-brick from Elena and piled it on the other ones. Ziva walked up to them, and took the brick from the pile and handed it back to Elena. "Silly girls," she ruffled the hair.

"You're a fantastic mum," Tony told his girlfriend. Ziva smiled, "You're a fab father, too. Most definitely."

"I now know what true happiness is," Tony announced. And he did. Sat there with his wife and girls. He wouldn't trade them for all the Mike Myers' in Austin Powers.

The End.

Aw. . I'm going to miss this story. I'm putting my High School story off hiatus. You'll enjoy it. I hope. I'm also going to continue my story Eliana.

I'm now going to finish watching Mary Poppins.

Peace be with you xxxx

Over and out.